Science and magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 228 Transformation of Yin Corpse

Chapter 228 Transformation of Yin Corpse
Seeing Kyle's actions, the two of Lucius trembled visibly to the naked eye, but they refrained from doing other actions and waited and watched the development of the situation.

However, nothing happened.

Kyle acted awkwardly lonely, because the soul fragment in the pendant box didn't give him any reply at all.

Seeing Lucius and Lucius' polite eyes without a hint of sarcasm, Kyle could only show a smile in full control.

Then the tip of the wand began to flicker with dark yellow sparks:

"Mr. Voldemort, don't make me invite you a third time. I don't need a useless Horcrux to take up space in my house."

Kyle's cold words finally made the Horcrux react.

Black smoke rose from the charm box, and then turned into Voldemort.

"Kyle, I have already told you that I am the Dark Lord, not your servant."

"Don't threaten me in this way again, I won't tell you anything again. Even if I am destroyed, there are other Horcruxes that can guarantee my long-term existence."

Before his figure stabilized, Voldemort stared at Kyle with cold eyes, and repeated his warning to Kyle angrily, without even looking at Lucius.

This reduced the pressure on the platinum nobles a lot, and at the same time felt a little weird.

Looking at the reaction of this soul fragment, it is obvious that Kyle has asked him to do things, otherwise he would not be so familiar, and he would be able to guess Kyle's purpose without waiting for Kyle to say the request.

Such speculation actually made Lucius feel a little distressed about the soul fragment in front of him.

Although the fear of Voldemort in my heart didn't decrease in the slightest, I suddenly felt lighter, and I was no longer as nervous and fearful as before.

Although the fragments said fiercely, Kyle decided that he was bluffing.

If Voldemort had really made up his mind not to cooperate, the Soul Shard would never have come out of the locket at all.

Now that he has come out now, it is obvious that what he said was nonsense.

However, Kyle did not poke him, but entertained him very warmly:
"Mr. Voldemort, please forgive my presumptuous behavior, but since you have come out, why don't you have a calm talk?"

After speaking, Kyle motioned Voldemort to sit on the sofa and ordered Kreacher to bring him tea.

Voldemort's face was very gloomy.

But in the end, he chose to take a step back and sat on the sofa.

After taking his seat, Voldemort finally looked at Lucius for the first time:
"It's really an old friend, Lucius, it seems that you have had a good time these years."

Although this piece of soul had already revealed his weakness under Kyle's arrogance, when his eyes fell on Lucius, the platinum nobleman still felt his whole body tense.

However, Lucius controlled his expression very well, lowered his head slightly, and said in a respectful tone:
"It's an honor to see you again, Lord Dark Lord!"

Of course, he could see the embarrassment of this soul fragment, so although his behavior and language were very respectful, he put himself in a relatively equal position, instead of calling himself the master as before, acting like a slave and trembling.

This made Voldemort's face even more ugly.

After more than ten years, the Death Eaters seem to have forgotten his horror.

But he was well aware of his old friend, whose cunning and adaptability had been etched into his bones.

So it's not surprising his choice, he just snorted coldly and turned his gaze back to Kyle.

Kyle understood what he meant, so he smirked and opened his mouth:

"Mr. Voldemort, you guessed right. I do have something to ask you for advice. I hope you can tell me what your seven Horcruxes are."

Kyle let Voldemort look at him coldly, the smile on his face remained unchanged:
"It's fair to exchange some information for your survival. Mr. Voldemort, why are you so obsessed with pinning your hopes on other Horcruxes?"

"Not only me, Dumbledore also already knew your secret, how can you guarantee that other Horcruxes will not fall into Dumbledore's hands?"

Kyle's words finally made Voldemort break his defense.

Anger visible to the naked eye climbed up his cheeks, and even the black mist that made up him was trembling, making his appearance turbulent:
"How dare you tell Dumbledore this?"

"Aren't you afraid that one day I will really come back to life and let the entire Black family be buried with you?"

The habits of his life still affected Voldemort. Even though he was just a soul fragment, he subconsciously panted heavily and stared at Kyle with cold eyes.

But now Voldemort, the main soul is lurking without a trace, and the pendant box is in Kyle's hands. Life and death are only in his mind, so his behavior can't scare Kyle.

As the saying goes, a phoenix without hair is not as good as a chicken, but Voldemort, a phoenix without hair, seems to lack a little self-knowledge, so Kyle doesn't mind reminding him:
Habitually putting on a Slytherin smirk, Kyle's tone also became cold:

"Mr. Voldemort, did my friendly attitude make you misunderstand something? What right do you have to be presumptuous in front of me?"

"What made you mistakenly think that death is the final destination?"

Kyle stared coldly at Voldemort, while Voldemort looked back at him with gritted teeth.

Lucius on the side tried his best to maintain his calm.

But the twitching corners of his eyes exposed the turmoil in his heart.

He guessed that Kyle's relationship with the pendant box was not destined to be very pleasant.

But never expected that Kyle would dare to be so bold.

To have threatened a generation of Dark Lords so bluntly, without any fear of his threats and possible revenge.

This made him couldn't help thinking.

Kyle is no fool.

Since he dared to do this, he must have his own reliance.

Is it certain that Voldemort cannot be resurrected, or does he believe that he can stop Voldemort's revenge?
No matter which result it is, it means that there must be something that he doesn't know yet.

This made the platinum noble feel a little uneasy.

In such an extraordinary period, any piece of information cannot be ignored, especially what Kyle hides, it is not a small secret.

While thinking about this in his heart, Lucius was carefully observing the expressions of the two of them at the same time.

He wanted to make sure that the scene in front of him was real, not that Kyle was acting with the charm box and set a trap for him.

But no matter how he observed, he couldn't find any flaws.

After all, whether it's Kyle's viciousness or Voldemort's anger, they all come from the heart.

This made Lucius even more confused about Kyle.

He believed that even in the entire wizarding world, there might be only Dumbledore, an old fox, who had the confidence to treat Voldemort like this.

Regardless of Lucius' inner confusion, the confrontation between Kyle and Voldemort continues.

Kyle could see that Voldemort's eyes were complicated.

The guy knew very well that Kyle wasn't trying to trick him with fluff.

Not to mention the potion that the Black family is researching.

The few vicious spells he knows alone can make souls howl in agony for countless years.

Until the energy sustaining the magic dissipates, or the caster mercifully spares the souls, they cannot be freed from the pain.

This is almost the tried-and-true method Kyle used to threaten Voldemort.

But Kyle miscalculated this time.

Maybe it was because his former subordinates were watching, or maybe Voldemort had finally endured to the limit, and this time he didn't bow his head.

Seeing Voldemort looking back at him with his head slightly raised, without giving any answer, Kyle smiled, and the smile became more and more happy.

"That's the fun, isn't it? Mr. Voldemort, you've made the game more enjoyable!"

After speaking, Kyle no longer looked at Voldemort's reaction, but turned his attention to the house-elf.

"Kreacher, go get Hermione here."

Kreacher nodded excitedly, then disappeared to inform Hermione.

Because of Voldemort, Regulus struggled in the cave for more than ten years. This old guy hated the Dark Lord.

For what Kyle did, he supported him from the bottom of his heart.

After presiding over the oath ceremony just now, Hermione knew that Kyle and their conversation were not suitable for her to participate in, so she consciously returned to the library.

But no, not long after she sat down, Kreacher appeared before her eyes again.

With a mind full of doubts, the little girl came to the hall.

Kyle was not polite to the little girl, and directly ordered:
"Hermione, go and put Forward Base No. [-] in the box, I'll use it later."

The little girl looked at Voldemort curiously.

She didn't know who this guy was, but it could be seen that he was not in a normal state, and somewhat similar to ghosts.

But the little girl was modest and didn't talk too much, she nodded obediently and walked to the basement.

And soon, he returned to the hall with the box.

Kyle nodded to her, motioned Hermione to leave, grabbed the jewelry box and put it in his pocket, then looked at the platinum nobleman:
"Mr. Lucius, are you interested in visiting an interesting place?"

"Of course, it's my pleasure."

Lucius watched the development of the situation with cold eyes.

Although he didn't know what Kyle was going to do, he accepted his invitation decisively.

Kyle nodded:

"Kreacher, take us to the cave."

"Obey, young master!"

Kreacher was even more active than Kyle, looking at Voldemort with malicious eyes, his face was full of excitement.

Kyle ignored Kreacher's enthusiasm and just looked at Voldemort indifferently:
"Mr. Voldemort, I advise you to go back to the charm box. After all, if you stay away from your carrier, no one knows what will happen."

Voldemort gritted his teeth and glared at Kyle, but he still turned into a mass of skulls and slammed back into the pendant box unwillingly.

Seeing Voldemort's behavior, Kyle sneered disdainfully.

If you really want to die, the soul fragments will not return to the jewelry box, but will choose to be separated from the carrier.

But Kyle didn't say anything, just stretched out his sleeve to Kreacher.

Lucius held Narcissa in one hand, and the other reached out to the house-elf as well.

After twisting and spinning for a while, Kyle and the others had already appeared in the cave.

After standing still, Narcissa stroked her arm subconsciously.

The evil forces gathered in the cave made it extremely eerie, and Narcissa even felt that she heard endless wailing.

The two looked at the cave in shock. After a long time, Lucius stammered:

"Kyle, did you build this place?"

"Of course not." Kyle said with a smile: "This is a backhand prepared by Voldemort for himself."

After hearing Kyle's answer, Lucius suddenly relaxed.

In such an evil place, it is obvious that many people have died in vain.

If it was built by Kyle, then Lucius will have to re-examine the young man.

What is the difference between a guy who does things so viciously and Voldemort?
This is obviously not a good partner.

Kyle ignored the strangeness of the two, opened the box on his own, and walked out of the forward base by remote control.

In a burst of rumble, a huge frontier base appeared in the cave.

Although Kyle's puppet is not a secret, it has even caused discussions in most of the magic world.

But seeing this guy for the first time still gave Lucius a shock.

Such a behemoth is no longer manpower can deal with.

Controlling the forward base to open the door, and displaying the reserved magic circle on the floor, Kyle walked up, and then placed the pendant box in the center of the magic circle.

When remaking the frontier base, Kyle had already depicted the commonly used magic circle in it.

It is usually hidden under the floor, but it can be revealed immediately when needed.

And the magic circle that transforms the corpse is in the magic circle catalog prepared in advance.

After putting the Horcrux in place, Kyle stepped back and joked about the ornament box:

"Welcome home, Mr. Voldemort."

The black mist has rushed out of the ornament box again. Voldemort first recognized the environment outside the puppet, and then looked at the magic circle under his feet in shock:

"You actually mastered this?!"

"Thank you for your teaching."

Kyle thanked Voldemort very politely, then ignored his black face, and didn't give him another chance to speak.

After exiting the puppet, he poured his magic power into the magic circle and started the transformation ceremony of the corpse.

With the beginning of the ceremony, the evil forces in the cave became agitated again, flocking to the forward base, and then instilled into the ornament box by the magic circle.

"what!"

In just a split second, Voldemort let out a hoarse scream.

It is never a good experience to be impregnated by such evil forces.

But Kyle will not pity him:

"You taught me this ceremony, so I don't think I need to introduce too much."

"I believe that you will like the transformation of you by the evil forces."

After finishing speaking, he stepped back and walked to Lucius' side:
"I have always wanted to find a gentle way to control the Horcrux, but unfortunately, all attempts have failed."

"This transformation ceremony is very unfriendly. It is likely to turn this soul fragment into a killing-minded idiot, but it is better than being helpless and watching him arrogant in front of me."

Lucius nodded numbly.

Who is this arrogant?

Controlling Voldemort's soul fragment, Kyle's audacity was beyond his imagination.

(End of this chapter)

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